Chapter 574

After listening to Chen Dali's explanation, Yue Zitong didn't make a sound for a long time.

When the advertisement in yanziwan has run aground, the most anxious person is not Chen Dali and them, but Yue Zitong.

Because she was Li NanFang's successor after his death. After the official announcement of the news, Yue Zitong would accept the southern group as soon as the wanted notices of Li Nanfang were posted all over the streets.

She was unable to help the stupid Li Nanfang wash white, only to help him take good care of him. His group of soldiers, especially Dong Shixiong's husband and wife, were not bullied.

If he LAN Xiaoxin hadn't used her addiction attack and humiliated her just now, she would have gone to yanziwan for Chen Dali and others.

But what can it do?

He Lan Xiaoxin can't do something, she Yue Zitong, how can you do it?

Ha ha, to let the princess Zhan, who is obviously more famous than Han Huiqiao, go to yanziwan to save her life today. I really don't know what Chen Dali has in their heads.

But we can't laugh at them.

For one thing, they are all for the company.

Secondly, Yue Zitong is not qualified to sneer at this group of earth bumpkins that she despised in the past.

"Yue --"

Chen Dali over there did not wait for Yue Zitong's echo for a long time. He took a deep breath: "landlady, we all know that it is very unlikely to persuade Princess Zhan to save the market. But if you don't do it, there's no hope. "

"What do you call me?"

Yue Zitong eyebrows, a few quick jitters.

Chen Dali repeated: "boss Niang."

Yue Zi sighed in his childlike heart.

In fact, she really wanted to scold this bastard. Now she is in trouble and knows that I am the boss's wife. When she took people to my company to make trouble, why didn't she think that I was your boss's wife?

Your sister, it's my honor to be your boss's wife?

Do you know that the boss's wife was killed by your dead boss?

These contain the questions of great grievance. Even if Yue Zitong is not rational, he will not vent his anger on Chen vigorously. He is silent for a moment again: "OK, I'll try."

"Thank you, Madame."

Like unloading the heavy load, Chen Dali breathed a long sigh of relief.

Big brother's face is thick, but it's not all shameless. He took the wrong medicine and took the initiative to hit the nail, and was blinded.

Now that he has given the owner's wife a good chance to meet a nail in the eye, can he not feel relaxed all over?

After the whole body relaxed, a strong sense of urination hit, quickly opened the door and got out of the car. Just as he was about to walk down the drain, he saw Lao Wang sitting below, holding his mobile phone in both hands, shaking his shoulders and sobbing in his mouth, as if he was running a horse without restraint and was about to die instantly.

"Cao, Lao Wang, what's wrong with you?"

When you were in a hurry, the snake bit the bird and ran down

Lao Wang raised his face full of tears and looked at Chen Dali's giggle without speaking.

Chen Dali is more hairy. He squats down in a hurry and grabs his shoulder with both hands. He shakes it hard and asks why.

"I, I! Yes, the boss

It seems that Wang's strength is exhausted.

"What?"

Chen Dali's eyes almost burst out of his eyes.

"I got through to the boss, I got through to the boss, I got through to Lao -"

Lao Wang's vocal cord suddenly stopped working, like an assembly line, and this sentence was repeated one after another.

Chen Dali raised his hand decisively and drew blood from the corners of Lao Wang's mouth.

Lao Wang was woken up, his eyes finally returned to normal, but he put his hand around Chen Dali, gave him a hard kiss on the face, and yelled: "the boss is coming back!"

"Speak, tell the truth?"

"You're a grandson!"

"Lie to me, dead wife!"

"And your sister."

"Lying trough, really? Ha, ha ha. "

Chen Dali finally made sure that Lao Wang was not crazy. He laughed and hugged Lao Wang and began to kiss the old chrysanthemum face.

"Look down, mom."

A white car passed by, and a little girl in the back seat was lying on the window looking out. When she saw two men holding crazy relatives in the gutter, she immediately asked her mother what they were doing.

"Don't look, baby. They are. They are crazy. "

The young woman who drove the car looked down and hastened to speed up her speed. She scolded the two men in her heart. She was so shameless that she dared to mess around in broad daylight. It was a good image of a civilized city with dirty green hills.

Young women take their children to Qingshan gymnasium to participate in the rehearsal of a singing party of big stars.

The child is very lucky, can be selected as a big star dance actor, this is a young woman childhood biggest dream.Thinking of seeing Zhan Fei very soon, the young woman was disgusted by two big men, and she got better.

When the car drove to the intersection and the red light turned green, she couldn't help but take out her mobile phone, hesitated and dialed the phone that could affect the child.

"Hello, Miss Fang."

Just came to the gymnasium dressing room to sit down, ready to make up Zhanxing God, looked at the caller ID, picked up the phone.

At one of her concerts, there was a program that needed little actors to dance with.

One month in advance, her team recruited nine young dancers in Qingshan. They were sweet-looking and had been practicing dancing since she was four years old. She was not only selected, but also appointed by Princess Zhan to lead the dance.

"Exhibition, exhibition teacher, we are on our way to the gymnasium. I'm calling you to ask if we can get permission to go to your rehearsal room by saying the name of our Chen Tian after we go there? "

Chen Tian's mother is a primary school teacher. She is known for her strictness in front of her students. But when she talks with Zhan Fei, she is not excited. She dare not call her miss, and she is also called a teacher.

"Yes."

Then she said, "if you have a good head, you can call the staff. Oh, you're welcome. Goodbye

After she called, sister Wang, the agent who came in with her, quickly took over the mobile phone, winked at the makeup artist and signaled to work quickly.

Because it's rehearsal, there's no need to be too careful, just dress up.

The makeup artist just walked to the back of Zhan Fei, and her mobile phone rang again. It was a strange number.

There are always some boring people who don't want to earn money to buy concert tickets when they are full, but they just call their idols to harass them. Every day, sister Wang has to meet ten or even hundreds of them, which is very annoying.

But fans are the parents of the stars. Even if sister Wang is annoyed, she can't ignore them. She won't turn off the phone that many fans know. She can only use a programmed attitude to thank them for their support or refuse some bizarre requests.

"Hello, who is calling, please?"

For sister Wang, it's easy to answer this kind of phone call. If you only rely on the voice of her voice, you can't think of her impatience. You think she is very attentive.

"Is this Zhan Fei's mobile phone number?"

Asked a lazy sounding man over there.

Listening to his casual tone, sister Wang frowned: "yes, this is Zhan Fei's mobile phone. You -- "

before you finish speaking, you are interrupted by a man:" you give her the phone, I have something to say to her. "

Oh, who is this?

Dare to speak to me in a condescending tone.

do you think we can spare you enough time to listen to you?

Sister Wang sneered in her heart, but she still maintained her professional quality: "ha ha, I'm sorry, sir. Zhan Fei is working. It's not convenient to answer the phone. I'm her agent. You can talk to me if you want. I'll help you get it to her later. "

"I can't tell you."

The man over there was a little impatient: "give her your cell phone. If you tell her, say Li Nanfang is looking for her. "

"You, you say, who are you?"

Sister Wang suddenly felt that Li NanFang's name seemed familiar to her.

"Li Nanfang. Muzi plum, North wild goose flies, South plum

Li Nanfang was more impatient: "please hurry up. The plane is about to take off. I have no time to talk to you

"Li Nanfang? Ha, you are Li Nanfang

Sister Wang finally remembered where Li Nanfang was.

This is the stone in the pit, the fighting race among the hooligans.

At the beginning, it was he who falsely claimed to be the concubine's concubine's powder and sold her tickets for scalpers. As a result, Zhan Fei's tour performance was aborted. He even blackmailed away 100000 yuan outside the railway station and forced to kiss the goddess in the eyes of thousands of fans.

If sister Wang could kill such powers in the air, Li Nanfang would have died thousands of times by now.

Shameless, I haven't bothered him yet. Now I call him on my own initiative. I'm not ashamed to say anything. I have something to say to Princess Zhan.

How unreasonable.

Sister Wang now deeply doubts how this guy grew up.

"Why, you seem surprised to hear my name. Looks like last night, no man? "

A hooligan is a hooligan. Even a 40 year old middle-aged woman like sister Wang dares to dally over the phone. She is absolutely forced to have no grade.

"Li Nanfang, get out of here!"

No matter how high the professionalism of sister Wang is, she can't stand this guy any more. Regardless of her own image, she shrieks at her mobile phone. When she is about to end the call, a small hand reaches out and takes the mobile phone.

It's Zhan Fei.

"Sister Wang, Xiaoqin, you two go out first."The makeup artist Xiaoqin, who has wiped her face with a wet towel, has a complicated look in her eyes. She asks sister Wang to go out first.

Sister Wang was puzzled and said, "Princess Zhan, why do you want to be with that stream --"

coldly, Princess Zhan interrupted her words: "sister Wang, I asked you to go out for a while, didn't you hear me?"

After seeing the trend of Princess Zhan's anger, sister Wang moved her mouth and didn't dare to say anything more. She had to walk out of the dressing room with Xiaoqin.

Sister Wang, who has been in the performing arts circle for too many years, has a very keen ability to observe her words and looks. After she came out, she realized that the relationship between Princess Zhan and Li Nanfang was quite unusual and strange in her heart.

How strange she was, Zhan Fei didn't care. After they went out, she put her hands on the microphone and whispered, "what can I do for you and me?"

That nightmarish night, Li Nanfang left a lifelong psychological shadow for Zhanxing God.

Big, big.

So loud that if you talk to him over the phone, your voice will tremble.

Li Nanfang didn't talk nonsense, and explained his intention directly.

"I know, it's a bit too much to ask you to give that stick a rescue. But I really have no other way. You should clean up now and go to yanziwan. Well, I'm on the plane again. That's it

Without waiting for Zhan Xingshen to say anything, Li Nanfang finished the call.

This tone is even simpler than a man asking his wife to buy a box of cigarettes.

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